Chapter Thirty-Eight: I'm Going to Be Serious

The ground cracked.

It's like tofu cracking.

At the same time, the sky changes color and the temperature plummets.

People say that the spirit dragon should become the most powerful immortal in the blessed heaven and earth.

And when this rumor first appeared, the spirit dragon had just entered the Eight Realms, and the qualifications it showed were already terrifying.

Therefore, as his master, it is conceivable how much the Longyuan Immortals value him.

At the first moment Yan Mingxu faced the spirit dragon, the instinct latent in his life kept warning that this person was definitely not something he could contend with.

When the spirit dragon exuded killing intent, the immortals of the various sects around him who had been famous for a long time were not very comfortable, and they used various reasons to stay away.

Zhao Zhichao couldn't see those spirits, he couldn't see the terrifying spirits that covered the sky and the earth without any supernatural powers, so he only saw the changes in the appearance of objects, for example, those cracked land, the discolored sky, and the flying stones that were frozen in the air with a heavy murderous aura.

After seeing a lot, he also knew that Yan Mingxu had to bear this injury, and I was afraid that ten Yan Mingxu would not be enough, so Zhao Zhichao calmed down again and quietly flicked his finger in the direction of the spirit dragon.

Strength!

Instant explosion.

Directly exploded the murderous aura that the spirit dragon was constantly approaching.

The ground that cracked towards Yan Mingxu stopped instantly, and a larger crack appeared in front of Yan Mingxu, constantly extending towards the spirit dragon, like an invisible giant's hand, grabbing the spirit dragon.

The spirit dragon was already approaching Zhao Zhichao, every step was born of lotus, the whole body was solemn, and there were ancient chant accompaniments, and the whole person looked like an inviolable Buddha.

However, when he faced Zhao Zhichao's snap of his fingers, there was a change that he couldn't imagine.

The lotus flower was swallowed up by the cracks, the Faxiang was wiped out by the power of the snap of his fingers, and those ancient and sacred chants were directly wilted, and his own small body sat directly on the ground, and at his feet was a crack like an abyss.

He was a little stunned.

With his eyes, he didn't miss the other party's every move, he just looked at Zhao Zhichao with a flick of his fingers, without pinching any handprints, let alone reciting any tricks, and it turned out to be so powerful with a simple flick of his fingers.

No wonder, after he took the initiative to ask Zu for his life, Zu didn't have a trace of expression, as if he had already seen the future of the spirit dragon.

That future is defeat.

It's just a flick of your fingers! Although he borrowed someone else's body and didn't emit his own power, he was already stronger than most immortals.

That's it, it's just a snap of the other party's fingers?

Yan Mingxu was a little stunned, he was far from expecting that the secret method of the sect hidden in his body would knock down the spirit dragon that might be the strongest immortal in the world, and he was already ready for death and serious injury, but he didn't expect that it was the spirit dragon who fell to the ground.

Linglong stood up.

From the dust, although he is a little embarrassed, he still has an otherworldly and inviolable temperament.

"Before, I thought that you were just a little stronger, a person who had mastered some lost secret methods, and could make the ancestor unable to see cause and effect, and he was also a genius when he thought about it, so I came, I used this body, I didn't want to be contaminated with cause and effect, but I didn't think of it, but I still had to get a body of karma, so it's good, you, it's worth treating with all my strength. ”

Linglong's expression made Zhao Zhichao think of the rookie who couldn't beat him no matter how he played games in his previous life, and said "I'm going to be serious".

But he didn't say it, just nodded his head in respect.

Because Master said that it is not easy for every cultivator, even if he is a genius, he must make progress all the time, dare not relax all the time, bear the name of genius, and fear that one day in the future, he will fall into the pile of genius and become less conspicuous.

He doesn't have much aversion to serious people.

Therefore, behind Yan Mingxu's nervousness and fear, Zhao Zhichao faced Linglong with a serious attitude towards his opponent.

The eye contact in an instant made the corners of Linglong's mouth slightly upturned, and at that moment, he seemed to understand Zhao Zhichao's concerns, and made a move in an instant, stunning Yan Mingxu and Yun Zhouhe.

After Zhao Zhichao saw them fall down softly, he hurriedly went over to help.

But he didn't want to, Linglong opened his mouth and said: "Your master is in the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect, and he is treated with good food and drink, and these two are just fainting, please forgive me for doing superfluous things, but I want to know how powerful your power is." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "I thought you guy was a bad person." ”

"Hehe, bad guy, it was you who killed six million living beings in Wu Zhou with one blow, now, you can tell me your name. ”

Linglong put away his pride and looked at the other party with an appreciative look.

Zhao Zhichao was a little embarrassed, he couldn't explain the affairs of Wuzhou Land, if he wanted to quibble, then blame the moving Chaos Trace, if it wasn't for the fact that it was always running, he wouldn't have to crash into this world so hard, he would be safe.

However, since his master was fine, he didn't care much about it.

"My name is Zhao Zhichao, and if you want to test how strong my strength is, you can't fight here. ”

Zhao Zhichao... Linglong nodded, and a golden crack suddenly burst out of his body, and countless golden lights emitted from the cracks, and then this kind of golden light cracks continued to appear on his body, and when the golden light faded, he also changed back to his original body.

A Buddha with lowered eyebrows.

Quiet, without any sharp energy, standing there as if it were a fossil that had stood for millions of years, making it impossible to detect his existence.

Perhaps, this is his very existence.

He is nature, that is, one, that is, all things, that is, Tao, that is, Qiankun.

The dark clouds dispersed, the white clouds filled the sky, the sun was dazzling, all things were lovely, at this moment, the concentration of aura in the blessed heaven and earth reached the highest in history, and many newborns born at this moment were actually born with a peaceful light, reaching the nine realms of heaven and nature, and almost stepping into the immortal gate.

It can be seen that the spirit dragon who has been exchanged for the main body, no, is now Wei Tong, and how deep his own blessings are.

Wei Tong was obviously a young child who looked less than seven years old, but he seemed to be a Buddha who had lived for millions of years, looking at the world with compassion and stretching out his palms as white as jade.

Zhao Zhichao could only see that it was the palm of his hand, but in Wei Tong's eyes, there were many buds growing on his hands, which were linked to himself, to heaven and earth, and to those newborns who had just been born.

"Cause and effect, it seems that there is no way to hide no matter what. ”

After speaking, the eyes that had been silent for millions of years flashed with a trace of curiosity, and he looked at Zhao Zhichao.

"There is no cause in you. ”